Break Up, Next

Chapter 36 Morning, Missing

Su Fu set the alarm clock at seven o'clock, but he didn't wait until the alarm clock went off. The phone rang at 6:50.

At that time, Su Fu was sleeping deep, and was shocked by the bell.He thought it was an alarm clock in a daze, fearing that it would be too loud to make Tang Sibo, so he quickly took it and wanted to press it off. Unexpectedly, it was not an alarm clock, but a telephone.

The word "Shaoqi" was on the screen.

This name makes Su Fu more awake than the alarm bell. He held down the volume button to mute the phone ringtone, then stared at the phone screen for a while, and finally hung up the call.

No matter if He Shaoqi called for something, he didn't want to listen.Since last night, there is no longer any connection between them, so let him go to hell.

I was immersed in my thoughts, and I felt the people around me moved.

Su Fu turned his head to see that Tang Sibo was already awake, with one hand covering his forehead, looking tired.

"Sorry, I disturbed you."

Tang Sibo shook his head and asked, "What time is it?"

"At 6:56, you can go to bed some more time. I'll go to make breakfast." Su Fu said so, slightly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Tang Sibo looked at him, smiled lightly, and sat up.

"Let's go together."

Su Fu first dressed and washed and went downstairs. Tang Sibai was one step behind. He went to the side to see his son. He opened the door and found that there was no one, and the quilt was neat and tidy. He didn't sleep there at night.

I went to the guest room to look at the scrolls and opened the door to take a look. Okay, I thought Fan Yao was sleeping in another guest room, but I didn't expect that the big and the two were all together, and it was a complete turn of sleep.

Tang Sibo walked in with a frown. The bed was messy, with Tang Luoke nestled in the middle. Fan Yao was almost entirely on the carpet, with only two feet on the bed, one of which was facing Tang Luoke’s small face, and the distance between them not too far.

What about volume?Tang Sibai looked at the bed carefully, but did not see the curly small body.When I walked around to the other side of the bed, I saw Juan Kuan sleeping on the carpet with her hips pouting, with a piece of quilt falling on her body, which did not cover much.

Fortunately, I was afraid that my child would go to bed at night, so I told Fan Yao to turn on the air conditioner in advance. The indoor temperature was relatively high. Otherwise, wouldn't Xiaojuan get sick this night?

Tang Sibo was very angry. He leaned over to pick up the little guy, wrapped a thin blanket in his arms and patted gently.He walked around to the other end of the bed and kicked Fan Yao's butt, which was vacated because his legs were hanging on the bed.

"Eh yo! Shi Chen, you are so light, it hurts to death!" After speaking, Fan Yao twisted his ass.

Tang Sibo kept his face dark, looking at Fan Yao who was clearly dreaming of spring dreams. He endured it and kicked it up again.

"Wow! Don't do it, you give me out!" Fan Yao roared and kicked his feet, hitting Tang Luoke's little face.

Tang Sibo's face became darker.

At this moment, Tang Luoke was awakened by the kick, and sat up in confusion, looking at the big feet that were still kicking in front of him, his small face sank, he touched his face and smelled his hands. He was not very well.

Tang Luoke was very upset and threw a pillow on Fan Yao's face.

At this moment, Fan Yao, who didn't have sex with Shi Chen at the end of his dream, finally woke up. He hugged the pillow that hit his face, a little confused.It turned out to be just a dream, he thought he and Shi Chen were reunited.

"Wake up from the dream?" Tang Sibo patted the curly little back while looking coldly at Fan Yao on the ground.

Fan Yao stiffened, and slowly moved the pillow away, exposing one eye, and glanced at the big boss who was standing next to him.Just one glance, and quickly sat up in horror.Looking at the little boss sitting on the bed with a calm face, Fan Yao thought he might have done something bad unconsciously?

Smiling awkwardly at Tang Sibo and Tang Luoke, Fan Yao put the pillow in his arms and waited for the hair to fall.

Tang Luoke glared at him, ignored him, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash, and wash his face well by the way!

"Boss, I just had a very pure dream. Didn't say anything strange?"

Tang Sibo snorted coldly, disgustingly said: "Look at your goodness, just reconcile if you like it, what use can you have a spring dream?"

Fan Yao knew when he heard that he had said something that shouldn't be said in a dream, but before he had time to be shy, he suddenly blew up his hair, slapped the pillow, and screamed: "Why! Why should I make up! His cat scratched my dog. I haven't asked his cat to apologize to my dog. Why does he say that my dog ​​is stupid! I don't want to make up with him!"

The bluffing sound became louder and louder. Before Tang Sibo could stop him, the scroll in his sleep was scared and cried. He woke up in a dazed manner, his small mouth deflated, and the small tears in his big eyes swirled. .

"Shut up!" Tang Sibo shouted, wishing to give him another kick.

Fan Yao also narrowed his mouth and touched his head in embarrassment.

"Xiao Juan Juan, it's okay, Uncle Fan is nervous, don't be afraid." Tang Sibai coaxed Juan Juan softly and patted his little back.

Juan Juan gradually woke up, hugged Tang Sibo's neck, and said aggrieved: "Juan Juan wants little dad."

"Okay, Dad is making breakfast. Uncle Tang will dress you up and go down to find Dad later, OK?"

"Good." Grandma Juan Juan replied, rubbing her eyes with her little hand.

Tang Sibo put him on the bed, took the clothes and changed him carefully.

Fan Yao watched from the side, feeling helpless. He also wanted to change his clothes, but the big BOSS was here, and there was a small BOSS in the bathroom.

"I asked you to take care of the child, how did you take care of it?" Tang Sibo did not forget the scene he saw when he just came in, and asked while changing her clothes.

Fan Yao thought for a while and said proudly: "I took good care of me. We were dancing together last night, but hey! Isn't it Xiao Juan Juan?"

Juan Juan glanced at him, and nodded in face, "Jumped the house so much! Uncle Fan also teaches chicken kicking!"

With that said, she just got dressed, she struggled to get out of the bed, dragged a thin blanket around herself, walked slowly on the guest room carpet, the thin blanket dragged a long stretch on the ground.

"The emperor kicks the chicken!" Juan Juan shook the thin blanket behind her, turned around, and looked up at everything.

Fan Yao quickly cooperated and knelt down, "Long live my emperor!"

Tang Sibai saw his brain hurt, and glared at Fan Yao, reprimanding: "Fan Yao, treat your brain if you have nothing to do, teach your children what is messy!"

Fan Yao aggrieved, "Isn't this teaching children to diverge their thinking and imagination..."

Unable to understand Fan Yao's brain circuit, Tang Sibai secretly decided that Fan Yao would never come to take care of the children again, snorted coldly, ignored him, and hugged Juan Juan to put on shoes.

Juan Juan sat on Tang Sibo's lap, and asked with a look of confusion: "Uncle Tang, why did the emperor kick the chicken? What did the chicken do wrong?"

Tang Sibai was speechless, and gave Fan Yao a second look.

When they finished washing and going downstairs together, Su Fu just made breakfast and put them on the table one by one.

"Wow! Teacher Su is so virtuous!" Fan Yao was the first to ran over, looked at the breakfast on the table, and praised Su Fu repeatedly.

Su Fudan smiled, "You just came down, let's eat."

"Hey, then I'm not welcome!"

Seeing Fan Yao sit down and eat without any image, Tang Sibo felt that it was time for him to change to an assistant, shook his head and went to the kitchen to warm milk.

"What did Dad do last night?" Juan Juan was not in a hurry to eat, and when she saw Su Fu, she ran to his lap.

Speaking of last night, Su Fu's heart suddenly sank. Although he had listened to Tang Sibo's persuasion and ignored him, when he thought of it, he still felt uncomfortable, and a nausea of ​​sorrow and anger arose spontaneously.

"It's okay, little dad is just going to meet a friend, Juan Juan, quickly eat." Su Fu concealed the past embarrassingly, picked up Juan Juan, put him on a chair and sat down.

The child also asked whether it was a question, and was not obsessed with the answer. He felt relieved when he saw Su rewinding. The others did not think too much, and happily started breakfast.

Tang Sibo warmed up the milk for everyone, one cup per person.This morning was still warm, except for Fan Yao who was an eye-catching addition.

After the meal, the hard-pressed Fan Yao was rushed to work by Tang Sibai, and Su Fu should also take the scrolls to Tengyuan for class.

After Fan Yao left, Tang Sibo looked at Su Fu's expression, it was not bad, but not very good, so he asked, "How are you feeling today?"

Su Fu, who was packing up toys for Juanjuan, gave Tang Sibai a strange look and smiled: "What's your mood?"

Tang Sibo didn't say more, if he didn't mention it last night, he wouldn't mention it.

Su Fu understood it, his hand stopped for a moment, and then picked it up again.

"I'm fine, it's over if the nausea is over."

Tang Sibo nodded, "Stop tutoring tonight. Go back to the scene and rest early after get off work. I haven't slept for a few hours today."

Su Fu thought for a while and nodded in response.

I went to Tengyuan to work as usual with my scrolls. Although I experienced something like that last night and I didn’t sleep for a few hours, Su Fu was in a good class today. After returning to the office, he occasionally remembered what happened last night. , I feel a little uncomfortable.Apart from the uncomfortable, I miss my parents, fearing that they will not be able to accept it.

During class in the afternoon, the screen of the mobile phone turned on silent was turned on several times. It was all He Shaoqi's phone calls. Su Fu didn't want to affect his mood in class, and finally turned off the phone.

After getting off work in the evening, Su Fu took the scroll back to Jinghe, and when he passed the "family" small restaurant, the car stopped by the roadside.

Su Fu opened the window and looked at the small restaurant in the distance. Seeing someone at the counter at the door, he quickly closed the window.

He wanted to see his parents, but he was afraid that his emotional exposure would affect them.He doesn't know whether to tell his parents directly or wait for them to know.Su Fu thought, he didn't have the courage to tell his parents directly.

At this time, Father Su, who was tasting tea behind the counter, also saw a probe from his son just now.

In the past, when the relationship was very fragile, Su Fu occasionally parked his car on the side of the road in the community to watch his parents secretly, and Su's father would actually notice.Su's father is so familiar with his son's license plate number that he has memorized it.

Father Su felt a little strange when his son suddenly closed the car window, but the car did not drive away.

Father Su couldn't help but start to reflect. That day, his son brought Xiaoluotou and friends for dinner. Although his attitude was a bit disgusting, he was not particularly harsh, right?Didn't you say it too hard to tell your son not to come?Why does that son hide on the side of the road fearfully?

Father Su thought about it carefully, and when it was over, it seemed that at the end of the day, he said "Don't come again"?Does the son take it seriously?Stepping out of the counter, Father Su looked at the car on the side of the road, thinking about whether to beckon his son to come over. Su Fu was taken aback when his father suddenly came out and drove away quickly. Father Liu touched his white head and looked blank. .

"Little dad, don't we go to Uncle Tang's house today?"

Juan Juan was sitting in the back seat, playing the juice splashing game on Su Fu's mobile phone. The sound of the game suddenly stopped and the picture changed. It was a phone call coming in.

Su Fu's phone did not adjust the volume of the ringtone after the lesson was turned on, and it was still muted.Juan Juan looked at the XXX displayed on the phone screen, hung up in a familiar place, and then continued to play the game.

This is what Su Fu taught him. He Shaoqi hasn't stopped the phone today. Su Fu doesn't want to answer, and he wants to play a game. Su Fu teaches him and hangs up when he sees this call.Juanjuan is not yet literate. In order to make it easier to remember, Su Fu noted He Shaoqi as XXX.

"Yeah, can we go back to our new home early today?"

"OK~"

"What do you want to eat, dad go to the supermarket to buy dumplings, okay?"

"Good~ Rolls like dumplings~"

Su Fu smiled and took the scroll to the nearby shopping plaza.

Together we went into the supermarket and bought a bag of instant dumplings, and bought some fruits, snacks, milk powder and the like. After checking out, Su Fu took the rolls in one hand and a large bag of things in the other and walked to the outdoor parking lot.

Let Juan Juan sit in the car first, and Su Fu wraps around the car and puts the things in the trunk.When he put his things and sat in the driver's seat, Su Fu glanced at the rearview mirror, but did not see the small figure curling up in the back seat.

Su Fu looked back quickly, the back seat was empty, and there was no one in the entire carriage except himself!Su Fu was dumbfounded at the time, and opened the car door anxiously to look for it.

It was almost six o’clock at this time, the sky was dark, there were a few cars parked around, and the street lights on the side of the parking lot were also on. While Su Fu was yelling Juan Juan’s name, one car after another. Looking around, just can't find Juan Juan.

Only then did Su Fu understand that something happened!